[Intro]
I'm a man without it
Put the gun down, Craig
Man, that fool's just playin', man
I ain't sweatin' it
That's your problem
Ain't nobody playin' but you
He ain't playin', you think he playin' about his money?
You say he say he had a gun when you seen him, right?
(DTdaKidd)
Well, name one person in the hood that play like that
(Beat those drums)
[Verse 1: Starlito]
You ever been right in the line of fire?
How the fuck you gon' tell me where to draw the line and why?
I keep it on me all the time 'cause I ain't tryna die
I'm traumatized even when I'm smilin', it's like I'm cryin' inside
When you in the streets and you in thе beef, it ain't but one way out
You take it therе, you can't stand down, shit, it's too late now
Niggas'll put the police on you though, ooh, they foul
I got some homies took they time with a Kool-Aid smile
'Cause they knew what they signed up for
You thuggin', this shit cutthroat
A few that I got love for
Since they told, man, we ain't much spoke
I don't respect the game no more, I used to have the utmost
I know it ain't no rules though, won't let you play me too close
You thinkin' this shit sweet, you probably need to check your glucose
And I know not to play, it's like I still got on my school clothes
Damn, he used to shoot ball, now that nigga shoot dope
I hate we had to shoot guns, can't lie, I don't want no new smoke
Uh
I'm a man without it
Put the gun down, Craig
Man, that fool's just playin', man
I ain't sweatin' it
That's your problem
Ain't nobody playin' but you
He ain't playin', you think he playin' about his money?
You say he say he had a gun when you seen him, right?
(DTdaKidd)
Well, name one person in the hood that play like that
(Beat those drums)
[Verse 1: Starlito]
You ever been right in the line of fire?
How the fuck you gon' tell me where to draw the line and why?
I keep it on me all the time 'cause I ain't tryna die
I'm traumatized even when I'm smilin', it's like I'm cryin' inside
When you in the streets and you in thе beef, it ain't but one way out
You take it therе, you can't stand down, shit, it's too late now
Niggas'll put the police on you though, ooh, they foul
I got some homies took they time with a Kool-Aid smile
'Cause they knew what they signed up for
You thuggin', this shit cutthroat
A few that I got love for
Since they told, man, we ain't much spoke
I don't respect the game no more, I used to have the utmost
I know it ain't no rules though, won't let you play me too close
You thinkin' this shit sweet, you probably need to check your glucose
And I know not to play, it's like I still got on my school clothes
Damn, he used to shoot ball, now that nigga shoot dope
I hate we had to shoot guns, can't lie, I don't want no new smoke
Uh
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